Silent are your steps

Silent are your steps



Silent are your steps,

I can’t hear you

yet my heart records

the emotion you cause

while coming closer.

I stand quietly in the dark,

I can’t see you

but you have lit my eyes

and now I shine

and compete with the moon.

My lips are sealed

in reverence for the silence

filled with expectance,

yet my soul sings.

Whose voice expands

within my every fibre

rolling across the lawn

and rising high up

to startle the stars?

Spirit of Love

moves through me

under the magical disguise

of light, of music,

of joy, of bliss.

It carries me beyond …

where I plunge into

the essence Divine

and where I passionately enjoy

this infinitely beautiful

eternal bond.



Love, Margherita